A woman's voice suddenly came from the corridor.
"Xiaoman? Is that Xiaoman? Mom is here."
The little girl immediately reacted upon hearing this voice.
She pleaded to Ye Xuan, "Big brother, that's my mom's voice."
Ye Xuan picked up the little girl again.
He walked towards the source of the voice.
Soon, he saw a woman pinned down by a collapsed ceiling.
The woman's face was also smeared with the same black ash as the girl's.
The messy hair and the blood spilling from the corners of her mouth indicated her condition was very bad.
Ye Xuan stepped forward, ready to help the woman.
But with the weight of the ceiling, there was no way he could lift it alone.
"Young man, don't waste your effort, my... lower body has lost feeling already, I'm probably going to die soon... please take Xiaoman to 32 Yujin Street when it's time..."
Just then, the [Creature of Life's Misfortune] revealed a mocking smile.
It seemed to find Ye Xuan's choice of hiding laughable.
